Elia girl, Elia what a pretty slender girl
Tried to marry her and since waited three years in vain
Come with me girl, come with me - will not be yours, she insists
I will give you gold coins twelve and a pretty reddish dress
Storm will come spreading the fog all over our place
If you don’t want to be mine, there will be no more sunshine
Come with me girl, come with me - will not be yours, she insists
I will give you gold coins twelve and a pretty reddish dress
On a mountain forest see, spring day is dawning still
Oh that lover of mine glimmers like the sunshine
Samshalakho, shalakho, like a torn grass on the earth
Clad in white dress pretty girl beware of the mud beneath
Wearing a white chokha Shalakho is a good man
My eyes’re set on his daughter, what a pretty girl he has
Samshalakho, shalakho, like a torn grass on the earth
Clad in white dress pretty girl beware of the mud beneath
ეს ჯობს
(ოღონდ მართლა
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This post has been edited by merrygoround on 16 Mar 2006, 13:03 
"დილის სასამართლო" მწვანე ტალღაზე, თქვენი აზრი:-))
